The oil ran out and the lamp dried up to the other side.

Meng Po soup on the bridge.

Sijun misses Junjun and doesn't know.

I am afraid of forgetting the king's reincarnation.

"You might as well look down under the bridge and you'll know at a glance." Meng Po smiled slightly and said to me.

I hesitated to the edge of the bridge and looked towards the Lethe River.

The water of the Lechuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and the fishy wind blows in the face, and those who are willing to refuse to forget their past lives for love.

jumped into the Lechuan River, suffering thousands of years of pain just to continue to write the front edge of the infatuated man and woman.

In the Lethe River, the weeping, lamentation, nostalgia, and remorse of the newly deceased echoed, and this is the case for eternity...

I looked at the blood-red waters as far as the eye could see, the voices of the souls weeping, wailing, and remorseful, and each of them probably had a story.

"In order to be able to see the love of this life again, these people refuse to drink the Meng Po soup that forgets the past and present lives, so they jump into the Lethe River, and they can only be reincarnated in thousands of years."

"In this thousand years, you will see the person you love most in this life walking over and over again on the Nai He Bridge, but you can see him, he can't see you, and the sorrow of people is nothing more than this."

"Even if it is a hundred turns of reincarnation on the bridge, in the end, all living beings are just self-inflicted, even if it is a thousand years of flowers blooming on the other side of the love line, in the end, blood is red like fire, but flowers and leaves are separated."

"You can't drink my bowl of soup, you can't cross this bridge, you two...... Let's go back. Meng Po waved her hand and stopped talking to us.

"Yue Lao, I pulled the red line, but I never pulled one for myself, Meng Po, I broke the red dust, but I never drank the Meng Po soup." Ye Siming looked at Meng Po and said lightly, "Do you understand love in the world?" ”

Ye Siming stopped talking and continued.

Turn around and walk the way you came.

I feel like I'm running out of time, I've been here for so long, maybe I'll come here for nothing this time, and if I want to solve the eight-year ghost cup, I have to think of another way.

When I turned around to leave with Ye Siming, Meng Po put down the soup in her hand and looked at the sky, looked at it affectionately, and murmured softly.

"How could I not understand, but at that time, he was not an old man, and I was not a Meng Po......"

These are her words, very lightly and lightly.

Until this time, there was no play in the underworld, and I walked back with Ye Siming, and before I could take two steps, Ye Siming's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the other side of the bridge, "The fog on the river is blinding, is your Excellency going in the wrong direction?" ”

I shuddered.

The voice was clear, but there was an oppression, and this oppression was not emanating from this person, but the voice contained the majesty of the Lord.

"Why is the fog obscured, it's just that I have an obsession and refuse to enter this reincarnation." Ye Siming opened his mouth coldly and turned around slowly, but his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

I looked back at the mist drifting across the bridge, and out of it came a man dressed in a black brocade robe with a cold and handsome face.

The dark black pupils were tinged with a slight dark color, appearing even deeper, even if he didn't make any moves when he stood there, the whole person emitted a faint imperial aura.

It's similar to the noble and mysterious temperament that Ye Siming was born with.

"Old woman, I've seen the King of the Nine Palaces!" Meng Po lowered her head slightly, and her voice murmured.

Under the man's sword eyebrows, there is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful.

The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips have a dizzying smile at this time.